Vegan Poetry by Geoffrey Bowe

Penny the Piglet

Penny the Piglet

TASTE
Bacon
Tastes nice?
Not to me.
To me
It tastes of death!
It is an animal
Kept cruelly
Killed horrendously
Emotionally abused
Cut up with knives
Bred to die.

I wouldn’t put
That bacon in your mouth
If I were you!
I would get down on my knees
And tell it I’m sorry.

baby cow

SUBSTITUTE
You
Drink my mothers milk,
While I make do
With milk substitute.
You made my mother cry,
With despair and anguish.
You ate my brother!

You made my mother pregnant.
Getting sperm from a bull
Using an instrument.
You artificially inseminated her!
Do you really know
What you are doing?
Do you understand
The suffering you have caused?
THAT MILK WAS FOR ME!!!

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